An Yi felt happy, stepped forward to grab the two bottles, and asked, "Is Chun Ya'er really taken away by Mei Ge?"
Feng Qingchen turned her hand, and An Yi stepped forward and grabbed his arm. She was startled and turned to look at Feng Qingchen.
"Your twenty taels of silver only allowed me to hold Chun Ya'er, but you didn't even let me find the antidote!" Feng Qingchen stretched out her arms, looked at An Yi lying on him, and said lightly.
An Yi curled her lips helplessly, and could only stand up straight slowly, watching the man adjust his sleeves slowly.
"Tell me your conditions!" Anyi sighed, this man is so stingy!
Feng Qingchen took a look at the medical center: "I live here, and there are always people behind my back telling me that I live and eat for free and spend your money!"
An Yi was startled and said with a smile, "How can there be? Uncle Thirteen has also helped the medical center a lot! Mrs. Chun's man is a sixth-grade Sikong, and there is also Capt. Zhao in the town. That's If you take good care of those who do practical things for the people, if our medical clinic has something to do in the town, there will naturally be people to support it. This is all the credit of the Thirteenth Uncle!"
"In that case, am I considered a great contributor to the medical clinic?" Feng Qingchen asked.
"Yes, yes, just say yes!" An Yi stared eagerly at the two bottles of antidote he was playing with in his hands.
"If we don't have the antidote this time, will the medical center be in trouble?" Feng Qingchen asked again.
Anyi nodded quickly: "Yes, we are in big trouble. Mrs. Chun hasn't woken up yet, Capt. Zhao has been poisoned by my idea, and it's hard for Mrs. Zhang to explain it to her!"
Feng Qingchen nodded, very satisfied with An Yi's answer, "So, this is a time of life and death for the medical center!"
"" An Yi, who kept flattering, immediately narrowed his eyes warily. Could it be that Feng Shisan wanted to covet her medical clinic?
The house asked him to take another room, but he wanted her medical clinic again?
Seeing that An Yi stopped talking, Feng Qingchen asked calmly: "Am I wrong?"
"Yes, that's right, but this idleness, living and talking about women's money for free, isn't it your protective color, Uncle Thirteen? Isn't this your personality? It collapsed all of a sudden, which will make people suspicious!" An Yi quickly smiled said.
"That makes sense!" Feng Qingchen nodded.
"Besides, I serve you delicious food and drinks every day, so we can't talk about feelings other than money? You hurt my feelings by being so fussy about it. I'm depressed, can you make delicious meals? You I don¡¯t know a word, but this food has a soul!?" An Yi continued, "If I am in a bad mood and the cooking is unpalatable, don¡¯t blame me! In fact, the taste is small. If you accidentally put it away, A croton or something"
Feng Qingchen snorted coldly, is this woman threatening him?
An Yi blinked his eyes and said very innocently: "So Thirteenth Uncle, please think about it first? In this way, if there are patients in the evening, I will not cook for now. I will let Ge Lian'er do Xiaodouzi's share. If you don't like it, , go out and turn left, the world is sweet, you can get whatever you want, and there is a little girl singing on the river!"
An Yi said with a smile, planning to exit.
??This is a trick of playing hard to get, and she used it smoothly!
"Where did the jade hairpin go?" Feng Qingchen asked suddenly.
An Yi was startled and touched her bun intuitively. She wanted to bite off her tongue for a moment. What should she mention? That little girl outside the beautiful window in the world. Now it¡¯s better. Seeing things and thinking about people, things are gone! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com